If it weren't for the timely appearance of Elder Han and Elder Li, Meng Yu might have been killed by Fang Chen, you can imagine how powerful Fang Chen was. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Meng Yu, who fell to the ground, was terrified in his heart, he didn't dare to imagine why a newly promoted named disciple would be so strong?

"Hurry up. ”

Elder Han spoke, he waved his hand, motioned to the other registered disciples, and quickly helped Meng Yu away.

After a while, in front of Fang Chen's residence, there were only Elder Li, Elder Han, and Fang Chen left.

"Fang Chen, your kid is hiding quite deeply, you can actually turn your hand and suppress Meng Yu, I'm afraid your true strength has surpassed that kid of Long Teng, right?" Elder Han looked at Fang Chen and laughed.

Fang Chen grinned and didn't speak, after all, Elder Han didn't ask himself at the beginning.

"It's not bad that the Qi Sea Realm can have this kind of combat power. Elder Han gently patted Fang Chen's shoulder and said with a smile.

Subsequently, Elder Han and Elder Li chatted with Fang Chen for a while, and finally the two also left.

For the next few days, Fang Chen had been in retreat and cultivating, but no matter how much he cultivated, he couldn't improve his cultivation.

One day, Fang Chen stopped cultivating, and he was about to go to the Quenching Pool.

The quenching pool, above a certain wide square in the area of the registered disciples, on the huge square, there is a quenching pool.

Before the quenching pool, there were many disciples.

At this time, in the quenching pool, there were five disciples who were refining their bodies, and the quenching fluid in the quenching pool was making a loud noise.

When Fang Chen came here, he found that Long Teng Wuhou was refining his body in the quenching pool, and the quenching pool could only accommodate five people at a time to refine his body at the same time, so Fang Chen needed to wait.

After waiting for about half an hour, a disciple finally couldn't stand the quenching of the body fluid and walked out of the quenching pool.

Seeing this martial artist come out, many martial artists who had been prepared a long time ago wanted to drill into the quenching pool.

However, just as they were scrambling, Fang Chen took the lead and entered the quenching pool.

Seeing this, everyone was furious, someone actually dared to snatch their opportunity, but when they found out that this person was Fang Chen, they all quietly shut their mouths.

The news that Fang Chen turned his hand to suppress Meng Yu had already spread throughout the Registered Disciples area, and many martial artists were surprised.

Even Meng Yu was suppressed by his hands, and they didn't believe that they could resist Meng Yu's attack.

When Fang Chen entered the quenching pool, he instantly found that the wild quenching fluid was constantly surrounding his body, and it penetrated into his body in a trace.

"This is quenching fluid?"

Fang Chen observed the quenching fluid and said slightly.

These quenching fluids, after entering the body, were actually able to make Fang Chen feel a strong force, and these quenching fluids were finally all integrated into the body is limbs and hundreds of remains.

"Cultivating in this quenching pool for a long time, the strength of the physical body will definitely be able to increase. Fang Chen said secretly in his heart.

Time passed bit by bit, Fang Chen had been refining his body in the quenching fluid, and before he knew it, three hours had passed.

During these three hours, Fang Chen had been refining his body in the quenching pool, while the other four disciples had already come out.

"How can he last so long at one time?" a disciple asked suspiciously.

On the shore of the quenching pool, Long Teng Wuhou squinted his eyes and looked at the figure of Fang Chen in the quenching pool, which had been floating there quietly, motionless.

"It is worthy of the Marquis of Sword Martial Arts. Long Teng Wuhou sighed in his heart, Jian Wuhou's potential was the strongest he had ever seen.

When he was in Jin Guanguo, he was very good, and when he came to the land of Nanling, he was just as good, and it only took a long time to become a registered disciple, and his strength surpassed him.

Hearing his disciples discussing Fang Chen's suppression of Meng Yu, Longteng Martial Marquis knew that the current Sword Martial Marquis's strength had already surpassed his own.

Meng Yu's cultivation is comparable to his own, and he has a slight advantage in martial arts, but Fang Chen can easily suppress Meng Yu, even if it is Longteng Wuhou, he can't do it, right?

The quenching fluid in the quenching pool is very domineering, so the registered disciples can only last for half an hour at most if they refine their bodies here, and those who can last more than an hour are already considered to be first-class disciples.

Those who can hold on for two hours are already considered top disciples.

So far, the record of refining the body in the quenching pool in the registered disciple area is only three hours and ten minutes.

Of course, this record was set by a named disciple a long time ago, and he has long since become an official disciple of the Wasted Sect.

It is said that not long ago, this official disciple had been promoted to the core disciple of the Desolate Sect.

Even in the registered disciple area, Han He, who ranked first, only lasted for two and a half hours.

"Is this kid going to break the record?" exclaimed many disciples.

In the midst of everyone's stunned, Fang Chen broke the record, but he still didn't come out, which shocked many disciples.

At this time, Fang Chen was surrounded by the quenching fluid, because his body had turned into a sword body, which was stronger than the Dao body, so he didn't feel any discomfort at all under the encirclement of the quenching fluid.

"It's so refreshing. ”

Fang Chen secretly thought to himself, during this period of time, the sword body was constantly absorbing the medicinal effects of the quenching fluid, and it was quietly becoming stronger.

"The quenching fluid on the top is still not overbearing enough, nor is it rich enough. ”

After persisting for four hours, Fang Chen found that the quenching fluid here could no longer meet his needs, and he was ready to continue to go deeper.

Crash......

Fang Chen, who had remained motionless for four hours, finally began to move, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, Fang Chen's body dived quickly.

"What? He's diving?"

A martial artist finally couldn't help but shout out, even Long Teng Wuhou's face showed a touch of shock.

In the quenching pool, the deeper it is, the richer the quenching fluid, everyone knows this, but everyone knows that the more the quenching fluid is rich, the stronger the water pressure, if it is too deep, even the body of a strong person in the Condensing Truth Realm will not be able to resist the strong water pressure.

"What a mysterious guy. Han He, who ranked first, said slightly.

Before he knew it, Fang Chen had already dived a thousand meters, and at this time, he finally felt a little pressure.

"Here it is. Fang Chen grinned, and then continued to refine his body.

When Fang Chen was refining his body, the little mouse suddenly appeared, as if he had discovered something, and left Fang Chen directly and drilled into the depths of the quenching pool.

After a while, in the depths of the quenching pool, there was a sound of vibration.

The warriors on the shore also discovered this scene.

"What's the situation, why does the quenching pool move?" a warrior shouted.

"Could it be that Fang Chen entered the depths of the quenching pool and couldn't come out?"

At this time, Long Teng Wuhou's face was full of worry, looking at the quenching pool, he was anxious.

At this time, in the depths of the quenching pool, the little mouse is growing its mouth and biting a black thing, and every time it bites, this black thing will turn a little.

Twittering......

After a while, the little mouse had nothing left of this black thing, and there was no slag left in the bite.

However, it was at this time that the last little black thing left actually made a loud noise, and then the entire quenching pool vibrate.

Fang Chen, who was refining his body, suddenly found this situation, his face changed greatly, and he dived quickly.

When the little mouse saw this scene, a smile appeared on his face, his mouth opened wide, and he continued to absorb the energy of the explosion, and after a while, the energy of the explosion was absorbed by the little mouse.

At the same time, the little mouse instantly drilled back into Fang Chen's spatial ring.

Crash......

Fang Chen was directly rushed to the sky above the quenching pool by the strong air pressure, and then landed on the shore.

Looking at Fang Chen, who was soaked and embarrassed, everyone exclaimed, and Long Teng Wuhou walked quickly to Fang Chen and asked, "Brother Fang, are you okay?"

"It's fine. Although Fang Chen didn't know what had just happened, he knew that there was nothing wrong with his body.

Everyone looked at this scene, secretly guessing in their hearts that Fang Chen must have dived into the depths of the quenching pool, unable to resist the water pressure, and was forcibly ejected.

"Brother Fang, the water pressure in the depths of the quenching pool is too great, you better be careful. Long Teng Wuhou said.

At this moment, Han He spoke.

"Hmph, if you don't measure your strength, you dare to enter the depths of the quenching pool with this little strength?" Han He sneered, "This time you are lucky, your body is fine, but next time I am afraid you will not have such good luck." ”

After Han He finished speaking, he sneered and turned to leave.

After a while, the quenching pool was restored to its original state, and many named disciples entered the quenching pool one after another to refine their bodies.

Fang Chen had been thinking about what the situation was, but no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't guess it.

However, when he returned to his abode, the little mouse came out of the spatial ring and jumped across from him.

The little old man chirped.

"What did you say?" Fang Chen asked in surprise when he saw the little mouse's gesture, "You mean, you made the strong air pressure before?"

Hearing Fang Chen's words, the little mouse nodded quickly, his face full of smiles.